Renata.

Posted: 2015-01-31 in DDR

Not wanting to, but remembering what was, everything I gave of myself, and what came next – it hurts so much that a “family” can be so hurtful. And I am left initially broken but ultimately liberated. (Good riddance to bad rubbish.) I am reborn somewhat, due to events, I will rise beyond whatever their expectations of me were (read: soft target). I will forget them when I am in bliss. They will remember me forever (and lament) as they reside in hell.

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